THE SOUND OF MY HEART
IS ANCHIENT AND TRUE
AND IT SINGS LIKE A THOUSAND BELLS
FOR SORROW AND GRACE,
FOR MY LOVE OF YOU
THE FEATHERS, THE BONES, AND THE SHELLS
I TRY TO BELIEVE
WHEREVER YOU ARE
THERE'S A SKY AND A SEA OF BLUE
AND SOMEONE YOU TRUST
WHO'S SHELTERING ARMS
HAVE FINALLY COMFORTED YOU
THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND
STILL LIVES IN MY SKIN
LIKE A SHADOW I CAN'T EMBRACE
WHEREVER IT ENDS
IS WHERE IT BEGINS
WITHOUT EVER LEAVING A TRACE
SO YOU LIVE IN ME
AND I LIVE IN YOU
AND THE REST IS FOR LOVE TO TELL
THAT NOTHING ESCAPES
THE WIND BLOWING THROUGH
THE FEATHERS, THE BONES AND THE SHELLS....
IS ANCHIENT AND TRUE
AND IT SINGS LIKE A THOUSAND BELLS
FOR SORROW AND GRACE,
FOR MY LOVE OF YOU
THE FEATHERS, THE BONES, AND THE SHELLS
I TRY TO BELIEVE
WHEREVER YOU ARE
THERE'S A SKY AND A SEA OF BLUE
AND SOMEONE YOU TRUST
WHO'S SHELTERING ARMS
HAVE FINALLY COMFORTED YOU
THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND
STILL LIVES IN MY SKIN
LIKE A SHADOW I CAN'T EMBRACE
WHEREVER IT ENDS
IS WHERE IT BEGINS
WITHOUT EVER LEAVING A TRACE
SO YOU LIVE IN ME
AND I LIVE IN YOU
AND THE REST IS FOR LOVE TO TELL
THAT NOTHING ESCAPES
THE WIND BLOWING THROUGH
THE FEATHERS, THE BONES AND THE SHELLS....